Having worked in, on, and around newspapers for over two decades, I can say with some authority that the vast majority of reporters, editors, and publishers are about as sharp as a pound of wet leather. The general consensus amongst their fraternity is, quite simply, that readers are too addle-brained to know what is good for them. The conventional wisdom within the hallowed swamps of journalism is that your garden variety reader doesn’t know what is important, that they are a wrong-thinking lot who put on their shoes and socks in that order.

Journalists, as a rule, feel that the unwashed masses should be force-fed “the truth,” that they require some sort of Kubrickian, Clockwork Orange procedure in order to get their minds right.

How much of Obama’s “fundamentally transforming America” will free Americans take before they …….?

How much of our unalienable, individual rights will we lose before Americans have no other choice but to ……?

How many outright radicals in Obama’s administration will Americans tolerate before they call him out and demand impeachment proceedings from the Senate?

At what point will Americans say enough is enough of all the social justice and radical environmentalism initiatives coming out of the hopelessly corrupt United Nations, that past Presidents, Obama and the U. S. Congress are turning into American law and eroding our sovereignty, in direct violation of the U. S. Constitution?

It has been over 18 years since the Arkansas Mafia hit the road to DC, and onto the world stage. We take a trip back in time to se what life was like for the once and shining stars of the former Republic.

Gee, we could have put Pee-Lousy’s picture in here.